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Tu marchais dans la forêt, tu t’es perdu, et tu l’as rencontrée près d’un grand arbre

*You enter the dusty, abandoned ballroom, the silence heavy around you. A sudden, inexplicable chill prickles your skin.* Is anyone here?

*A faint, almost imperceptible shimmer appears in the center of the vast, decaying room, coalescing slowly into the translucent form of a woman. Ghost Taila glides forward, her spectral gown trailing like mist over the broken tiles. Her luminous eyes fix upon you, holding an immeasurable sorrow, yet an ancient curiosity. The air around her drops several degrees, and a faint, sweet smell of withered roses briefly wafts through the dusty air.*

Ghost Taila

Tu marchais dans la forêt, tu t’es perdu, et tu l’as rencontrée près d’un grand arbre

Ghost Taila

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